Chu Qize's reaction, Chu Duan's eyes were clear, he looked at Chu Qize, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten.

Chu Qize looked like this-he must know something.

However, Chu Duan didn't say much, just looked at Chu Qize quietly, as if waiting for Chu Qize to speak by himself.

Sure enough, after the air was quiet for a moment, Chu Qize slowly spoke, and his tone was flat, as if he was stating an innocuous matter: "Fu Chu is indeed not a fox demon. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"You already knew?" Chu Duan frowned, his gaze stayed on Chu Qize's body.

"I found out on the first day she came to Nangushan. Chu Qize responded indifferently: "Fu Chu's identity is unusual. ”

Not long after Chu Qize's words fell, he shifted his gaze back to Chu Duan's body.

Looking at each other, all of a sudden, the air pressure around him seemed to be much lower, and there was not much emotion in Chu Qize's eyes, but it made people feel an inexplicable depression.

"You too-" Chu Qize paused for a moment before he finally spoke, and after saying that, he turned around again, and turned his back to Chu Duan, looking at his appearance, as if there were some words he couldn't say in the face of Chu Duan, and it seemed that he ...... There were some things, he didn't really want to say this to Chu Duan.

But in the end, he still couldn't help but say it - after all, paper can never contain fire, and there are some things that can be hidden for a while, but not for a lifetime.

It's like...... Chu Duan's identity as the prince of the previous dynasty is average.

After the words fell, Chu Duan's frowning eyebrows couldn't help but tighten again.

At this moment, Chu Duan's eyes also had a sense of surprise, and in addition to surprise, there was also a strong desire for knowledge.

After a moment of silence in the air, Chu Qize couldn't help but laugh softly: "Otherwise, why do you think I take such good care of you? Just because you are the prince of the former dynasty?"

Not long after Chu Qize's words fell, Chu Duan's voice followed: "Who am I?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Qize didn't immediately give any response - although some things can't be hidden, but now, it's not the time to tell Chu Duan everything.

After he casually turned the teacup in his hand twice, his thin lips opened slightly: "There are some things, it's better not to be so clear-"

Chu Qize dragged out the tail note slightly, and before the words completely fell, he spoke again: "Sometimes knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing, everything has its own order of appearance - breaking may not be a wise decision." ”

After Chu Qize finished speaking, he finally let go of the hand holding the teacup.

"Why?" This time, Chu Duan did not obediently obey, but asked again after Chu Qize's words.

After finishing speaking, Chu Qize didn't respond anymore, the air was quiet, and he just slowly turned his body to Chu Duan, and then raised his hand and put it into his pocket.

It didn't take long for Chu Qize's hand to stretch out again, and with it, there was also a silver medal.

Chu Duan looked at the square silver medal and couldn't help frowning-the brand was familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere.

If he's not mistaken, this sign ...... Isn't it from Nangu Mountain?

Chu Duan was staring at the silver medal and thinking, and Chu Qize's big hand holding the silver medal was gently raised.

Immediately afterwards, the silver medal in Chu Qize's hand broke away from Chu Qize's hand, and then crossed a beautiful arc in the air.

Chu Duan saw that the silver medal flew towards him, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and in the next second, the impact of the silver medal after falling on his hand gently crossed the quiet air.

Chu Duan subconsciously lowered his eyes and glanced at the silver medal that Chu Qize threw over.

There is also a broken red rope tied to the top of the silver medal, and on the silver medal, there are two big characters printed - Chu Duan.

After those two words came into Chu Duan's eyes, Chu Duan's heart also subconsciously trembled.

This isn't ...... Nameplate of the Nangusan disciple?

But whoever becomes a disciple of Nangu Mountain will have a nameplate like this, which he has seen since he had, and there is a pavilion on Nangu Mountain that specializes in storing these nameplates.

At that time, Master Sanqing also took him to that pavilion, and the rows of nameplates were neatly arranged, and sometimes the breeze blew, and there would be a sound of bells, crisp and pleasant, as if it were a song.

Sanqing also told him that once these nameplates are hung up, they will never be taken down again, unless there is a natural or man-made disaster, or the person does not want to stay on Nangu Mountain anymore.

Once the nameplate is removed, the red string will be torn off, and there is no way to hang it again...... It has nothing to do with this Nangu Mountain.

Therefore, for Chu Duan, it is not only a symbol of identity, but also a kind of belonging.

But now...... It was taken down.

Chu Duan looked at the nameplate in his hand, with mixed tastes.

An inexhaustible feeling suddenly came to his heart, making Chu Duan subconsciously clench the nameplate in his hand.

Chu Duan didn't say a word, but Chu Qize could still sense Chu Duan's current mood, he stared at the green tendons on the back of Chu Duan's hand, and didn't say a word.

"Why was this thing taken down?" Finally, Chu Duan asked.

His tone was flat, as if he had suppressed all his emotions in his heart.

But, even so, Chu Qize could still hear his voice with a slight trembling.

After Chu Dui's words fell, Chu Qize didn't speak immediately, he paused for a while, and after seeing Chu Duan's mood slowly recover, he finally spoke: "Before you left, Sanqing ripped them off." ”

"Impossible—"

As soon as Chu Qize's words fell, Chu Duan's voice followed, he said firmly, and he didn't seem to believe that Sanqing would do this at all.

"But that's just the way it is. Chu Qize didn't follow Chu Duan's words, nor did he comfort him, he slowly got up from the chair, and then slowly walked in front of Chu Duan, looking down at Chu Duan in front of him.

Chu Duan has not had a father and mother since he was a child, for him, Nangu Mountain is like his home, and his feelings for Sanqing are also beyond the friendship between master and apprentice.

Chu Qize stared at Chu Duan for a while before finally raising his hand and gently patting Chu Duan's back: "Because you don't belong to Nangu Mountain at all, and so does Fuchu." Nangu Mountain--only the disciples who can keep it. ”